Showing posts with label Jeff Beck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jeff Beck. Show all posts

Monday, 13 January 2025

The 500 - #178 - The Anthology (1961 - 1977) - Curtis Mayfield & The Impressions

I was inspired by a podcast called The 500 hosted by Los Angeles-based comedian Josh Adam Meyers. His goal, and mine, is to explore Rolling Stone Magazine's 2012 edition of The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time. 



Album: #178
Album Title: The Anthology (1961 - 1977)
Artist: Curtis Mayfield & The Impressions
Genre: Soul, Funk
Recorded: 1967 - 1977
Released: December, 1992
My age at release: 27
How familiar was I with it before this week: A few songs
Is it on the 2020 list? No, but two other Mayfield albums are on that list.
Song I am putting on my Spotify Playlist: People Get Ready
Ranked at #24 on Rolling Stone's list of The Greatest Songs of All Time, People Get Ready is, at first blush, a simple and beautiful gospel song rich with harmonies. However, the 1965 single from The Impressions, the vocal doo-wop and Chicago soul quintet, had a massive impact on the Civil Rights Movement that decade. In fact, political activist Gordon Sellers told Rolling Stone Magazine: "It was warrior music. It was the music you listened to before going into battle."
Album cover for People Get Ready by The Impressions (196).
My first recollection of the song was in the early ‘80s. At the time, I was going through an obsessive phase, listening to and collecting records from the band Genesis as well as from the members’ solo projects. The group's drummer and vocalist, Phil Collins, released a concert film on video cassette in June, 1983, that was recorded in Pasadena, California, entitled Live At Perkins Palace. The video cassette took up residency in our family Video Cassette Recorder (VCR) for much of the next year. In fact, it was one of the videos I chose to watch on the evening prior to my 20th birthday. Melancholy and pensive, I sat up well past midnight to bid farewell to my teens.
Video Cassette cover for  Live At Perkins Palace.
The final song on that Collins tour was his rendition of People Get Ready, performed along with his nine-piece band. Most performers like to end their concerts with a bang, typically playing one of their biggest hits or an up-tempo number that will keep people bopping as they leave. Collins opted to end the show with this slow, quiet, soulful gospel selection -- which, he has said, was one of his favourites as a teen.
Collns, left, on stage with his band in 1982.
It is a powerful piece, despite its simplicity and melodic beauty. Comprising four verses and no chorus, it is an allegory that leverages the metaphor of a train travelling the world to find people of faith and provide them passage to heaven.
"People get ready, there's a train a-comin'
You don't need no baggage, you just get on board
All you need is faith to hear the diesels hummin'
Don't need no ticket, you just thank the Lord."
More agnostic than religious, there is a lot to appreciate about the Christian faith my mother enjoys. Over the Christmas holidays, we attended a service at St. Paul's Anglican Cathedral in London, Ontario together. It was easy to respect the community she shares with her congregation and the choir is exceptional. The Gothic Revival architecture of the 150-year old building is stunning and I love to belt out a song, especially those familiar Christmas bangers. Plus, there is usually coffee, cookies and kind conversation at the end.
The chancel, at the front of St. Paul's Cathedral (London, Ontario).
People Get Ready was written by Curtis Mayfield, often dubbed the Gentle Genius, who was the lead tenor and guitarist for The Impressions from 1958 until departing for a solo career in 1970. Shortly after the song's release, it was included in hymn books in Chicago. Ironically, church renditions made the lyrics seem less Christian and more socially conscious, changing Mayfield's "You don't need no ticket/You just thank the Lord" to "Everybody wants freedom/This I know."
Single for People Get Ready, The Impressions
A few years after hearing Phil Collins’ rendition, another version hit the airwaves. In 1985, guitarist Jeff Beck released his rendition with Rod Stewart taking vocals on his fifth studio record Flash. Their version hit the Top 40 on the U.S. Billboard chart and got plenty of play on local radio. Beck's soulful guitar work and Stewart's raspy vocals cemented my love for the song, even though I still hadn't heard the original.
Album cover for Flash, Jeff Beck
After leaving The Impressions in 1970, Mayfield went on to a fascinating and successful solo career. His sound moved from soul toward funk, but his passion for social justice and positive change for the black community shone throughout. Prior to hearing this anthology in preparation for this post, I was only familiar with two tracks, Superfly and Pusherman, both from the 1972 blaxploitation film Superfly.
Album cover for the soundtrack to Superfly.
Both songs and, to some extent the film, addressed the prevalence and pitfalls of drugs, violence and poverty in African American urban communities. Mayfield brilliantly walked a fine social line with his lyrics. He captured the essence of life in these impoverished neighbourhoods, while criticizing the tendency for people (especially black youths) to glamourize the lifestyles of drug dealers and pimps. Truly a Gentle Genius.
On August 13, 1990, tragedy struck when Mayfield was hit by a falling metal truss that was holding up stage lighting equipment at a concert in Flatbush, New York. He was paralyzed from the neck down. Despite his paralysis, Mayfield continued to compose and sing for another nine years, before succumbing to complications from diabetes. He was 57. I like to think his faith helped him "board that train".

 


Monday, 23 August 2021

The 500 - #355 - Having A Rave Up - The Yardbirds

I was inspired by a podcast called The 500 hosted by Los Angeles-based comedian Josh Adam Meyers. His goal, and mine, is to explore Rolling Stone Magazine's 2012 edition of The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time. 


Album: # 355

Album Title: Having A Rave Up

Artist: The Yardbirds

Genre: Blues Rock, Experimental Pop

Recorded: March, 1964 (Live), Summer, 1965 (Studio)

Released: November, 1965

My age at release: 3 months

How familiar was I with it before this week: A little

Song I am putting on my Spotify Playlist: Smokestack Lightning Selected by my Twitter chum & 500 fan, @teajaygee

There is a tiresome formula used in creating crime stories for many films and television programs. A detective, usually one struggling with strong personal issues such as alcohol, divorce or childhood demons has become obsessed with an unsolved crime, typically murder. The stakes are raised when the police chief shuts down the case without explanation, which compels the suffering protagonist to take a leave of absence to "get his damn life together!"

The detective's partner, a genuinely concerned friend, visits the beleaguered cop’s home to give support and comfort. The house is a shambles. A living-room wall has been painstakingly bestrewn into chaotic, patchwork of evidence from the case, each article, map and clue connected by a web-work of yarn.
A typical example of an investigation wall
As I looked into the history of The Yardbirds for this week's record, 1965's Having A Rave Up,  I felt as if I was at the center of a rich investigation into music history. The "yarn-strings" of my research symbolically stretched back to the Chicago and Mississippi-Delta blues (the birth of rock-and-roll) and forward through three of the biggest rock guitarists of my generation, and beyond -- Eric Clapton, Jimmy Page and Jeff Beck. The trio are ranked second, third and fifth respectively on Rolling Stone Magazine’s article on the 100 Greatest Guitarists Of All Time.
(l-r) Clapton, Page & Beck
There are too many historical connections to this record to cover in this forum, but I will touch on a few. For example, this record features one of the earliest studio uses of the “fuzz-box” guitar pedal. The fuzz-box is an audio signal distortion device that alters the sound of amplified instruments (typically guitar) to create a growling, "fuzzy" tone that became a staple of the hard rock, psychedelia, heavy metal and punk that dominated the music of the late-sixties and early-seventies.
The Gibson Maestro FZ-1 Fuzz Pedal (First Generation)
The Yardbirds formed in London, England, in 1963 as a blues-based group well known for their live performances. In fact, side two of Having A Rave Up was recorded at The Marquee Club in March, 1964, with Clapton on lead guitar. The material was taken from their debut record Five Live Yardbirds, an album that had a limited, U.K.-only, release.
Five Live Yardbirds - U.K. only debut release by The Yardbirds
In March, 1965, Clapton left the group to join John Mayall and The Bluesbreakers. Beck joined the group shortly after and The Yardbirds went to the studio to record the music that would appear on side one of Having A Rave Up.
The Yardbirds 1965, (l-r) Beck, Page, Chris Dreja (bass), 
Keith Reif (vocals/harmonica) & Jim McCarty (drums)
A signature element of The Yardbirds' sound is the "rave up" -- a music idea borrowed from the world of jazz. A rave up is an extended instrumental jam (improvisation) in the middle of a song. The beat of the song increases over a few bars until it is in double-time. The guitar-driven melody is forced to build in energy to a climax before the band returns to the normal beat and concludes the song. In his book, Sixties Rock: Garage, Psychedelic And Other Satisfactions (2000), music historian Michael Hicks described it thusly:
"Wherever it occurred, the rave-up made a small narrative curve that introduced a basic conflict (backbeat vs. off-beats), drove that conflict to a climax (by getting more and more raucous), then resolved it (by returning it to a 'normal' beat). Through this technique the Yardbirds created a rock mannerism; sometimes the rave-up seemed the whole point of the song." 
I love a rave up. As a fan of improvisational jams in rock music, it scratches an itch. The growing energy is intense and thrilling. Anticipating the climax can give me cranberry-sized goosebumps. It may be one of my favourite parts of live music -- when the band goes "off-script" and finds a “groove-pocket” to play in. As a hobby player, I envy that level of musicianship.
Roger The Engineers - Yardbirds (1965)
We'll be back to The Yardbirds in five weeks when I check out their next release, Roger The Engineer. Until then, let your hair down. Enjoy a Rave Up!